The Hero in Exile

Chapter 89 Brunson's Commission (1)

"Dad, what are you doing here? Can't I practice here?"

"You bastard, you kicked your mom's belly when she was pregnant with you. I knew you were a troublemaker. I told you not to rush in without my order, but you are still messing around here. Get out and tell the people outside not to come in without my order."

"Dad, you..."

"Get out! I don't want to say it a second time." Brunson was a little angry, and his voice naturally rose a few notches.

"Yes~"

Bushier had no choice but to glance at the three people beside her. It seemed that she was really disappointed that there was no fight, so she hunched over and walked out slowly from the door.

Seeing the quarrel between the father and daughter, the three people nearby didn't even dare to breathe, let alone join in the fight. Just by looking into the man's eyes, they could feel the invisible pressure forcing them to stand there motionless.

"What should Moran do now?"

"What can I do? Even if we three put ourselves together, we can't beat him. But if he wanted to attack me, I'm afraid he would have done it a long time ago. Let's see what he wants to do."

Lunster felt that this man had bad intentions, and the dagger in his sleeve was ready to strike. After all, Brunson had no weapon in his hand, so he might have a chance.

After watching Bushier go out, he slowly turned around and looked at the three people standing still, then walked around the wooden house and visited every room.

Finally, he stopped in front of everyone and waved to Lingyu.

"I wasn't sure just now, but I know it when I see your weapon. How do you feel about living in this place recently, brave master Lingyu."

A hint of surprise flashed across Lingyu's eyes, which was captured by Brunson's sharp eagle-like eyes, which further confirmed that this person was the brave Lingyu.

Moran and Lunster looked at Lingyu at the same time. Could it be that they knew each other or something? However, Moran probably guessed that given Brunson's status in his country, it would be normal for the world to have seen it. However, whether Lingyu remembered it or not was another matter.

"Do you know me?" Lingyu asked tentatively.

"Haha, you really love to joke. I was also there at the last church banquet and we talked before."

I have a very clear impression of this incident. At that time, Bourne said that all the people at the banquet were of high status and would help fight against the demons, so I had to deal with them. However, there were so many people that I didn't even know how many I had talked to.

"Is that so? It seems like I have indeed seen him that time. Yes, your name is, your name is..." Lingyu racked her brains but couldn't figure it out.

Moranda looked at Lingyu speechlessly as she was unable to hold back her thoughts. He was right in his guess.

"Brunson, I am the Lord of Lion Sea City, Duke Brunson."

"That's right, Duke Brunson, I haven't seen you for a long time."

"It's been a long time since we last met. The church said you died heroically, but I didn't expect you to appear in my territory. Of course, I'm not one of them. I can tell that your current strength is not as good as before. Don't worry, I won't tell anyone about your current situation and the news from me."

Brunson first expressed that he had no ill will towards Lingyu and would try not to interfere in the affairs between her and the church. He then turned to look at Lunster next to him.

"My friend, please collect your things. If I am correct, you should be the liaison officer of the beast tribe. Seeing that you are dressed in a way that does not want to be seen by others, you are probably a demon tribe."

Seeing that he was discovered, Lunster had no choice but to put away his dagger.

Brunson said to Lunster: "I came here with so much trouble today because I want to ask you for help with a small matter."

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